"Is it heavy?" Xiao Zhenghong mentioned, "No, I didn't buy much." If it weren't for the hard work, I wouldn't have called you over early in the morning. ”

"I'm telling you, that's right now. If it had been 500 years ago, with my temper, I would have hit you with a car. Yang Moxi shook the car key in front of Xiao Zhenghong while holding the car key.

"Five hundred years ago······ Didn't you still carry your luggage with a crescent shovel? Xiao Zhenghong said with a humble eye, "You carry the burden, I lead the horse, usher in the sunrise and send away the sunset······"

Yang Moxi kicked over, Xiao Zhenghong dodged and ran directly to a rice shop next to him.

"Are you going to cook your own food?" Yang Moxi put his things on his car and went around to the driver's seat to start the car.

"Hmm. I haven't conquered her stomach with my own craft. Xiao Zhenghong nodded, "I'm already living together, so I can't tidy up the restaurant, right?" That's too homely. ”

"The warmth of home is often reflected in the spring water and the smoke of the kitchen," Yang Moxi thought deeply, "But haven't you started a family yet, and skipped the previous steps directly?" ”

Xiao Zhenghong didn't answer him, but asked a question, "Where can I sell a special cart like that when I buy vegetables?" ”

"Why did you go earlier? If you had a cart, you wouldn't have to call me out of Gentle Township. Yang Moxi braked sharply and looked at Xiao Zhenghong with an unkind face.

Xiao Zhenghong almost hit his head on the windshield.

"Gentle Township is a hero's mound." Xiao Zhenghong is serious and authentic.

"After you get married, I will go to your house early in the morning to knock on the glass, and then tell you that Gentle Township is a hero's grave. See how you react. Yang Moxi said angrily.

Xiao Zhenghong turned his head and whistled.

Yang Moxi drove the car to another market, and Xiao Zhenghong bought the cart he wanted in a store.

When he was about to arrive at the apartment, Xiao Zhenghong suddenly stopped, then pushed the car door and ran to a breakfast shop to buy two breakfasts and came out.

"Mine?" Yang Moxi couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw Xiao Zhenghong protecting the bag in front of him.

Xiao Zhenghong looked at Yang Moxi with a caring look for mentally handicapped children, "You don't go home for a loving breakfast, you want to eat at my place?" ”

"You've got to be reasonable." Yang Moxi smiled, "So I came to work for you early in the morning, and I won't get any benefits, right?" ”

"Which of us brothers is with whom, is it necessary to care about this?" Xiao Zhenghong patted Yang Moxi's shoulder.

"I don't care if it's usual, but ······" Yang Moxi was a little embarrassed, and slammed his head on the steering wheel, "Forget it, no." ”

Xiao Zhenghong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "I understand, I understand." I'll ask someone to get you some good yam tablets. ”

“······” Yang Moxi looked at Xiao Zhenghong with an indescribable gaze.

Xiao Zhenghong waved his hand generously, "It's okay, who is with whom of our brothers." It doesn't matter if you're a widow or something, yam tablets are the right thing. ”

"God's special widow is sick." Yang Moxi roared, "You're sick." ”

"Then I'll take you to the next level." Xiao Zhenghong doesn't care about the authenticity.

"Damn, where did you learn it?" Yang Moxi was shocked.

"Less nonsense, do you want it?" Xiao Zhenghong's eyes were horizontal.

"Yes, why not." Yang Moxi's tone was also very impulsive.

Xiao Zhenghong returned home, but Yu Yuanzhi hadn't woken up yet.

Boredom, he had to sit on the sofa and play with his mobile phone.

It wasn't until about nine o'clock that Yu Yuanzhi came out of the room.

"It smells so good." Yu Yuanzhi sniffed and sat down at the table following the taste.

Xiao Zhenghong also sat down to eat with her.

After breakfast, Yu Yuanzhi sat on the sofa with her mobile phone to catch up on the drama, while Xiao Zhenghong moved the computer to the living room to code words.

……

Xiao Zhenghong stretched his waist, closed the computer, and looked at the girl sitting next to him playing with her mobile phone, and her heart seemed to become much softer.

Isn't that what I've always hoped for, a home away from home? and Yu Yuanzhi's home. The corners of Xiao Zhenghong's mouth went up.

"I'm going to cook." Xiao Zhenghong glanced at the time, got up and walked to the kitchen.

"Oh." Yu Yuanzhi replied casually.

It took a while for her to react, "You're going to cook?" ”

"Your reflex arc is a bit long." Xiao Zhenghong complained.

"You know how to cook?" Yu Yuanzhi's eyes widened, "yes, I don't seem to have seen you cook, and I haven't heard of you." ”

"What's so hard about that. I can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen. Xiao Zhenghong patted his chest.

"Then I'm going to have a good taste." Yu Yuanzhi was quite expectant.

Xiao Zhenghong closed the kitchen door and began to tinker.

This apartment has a lot of space and the kitchen is very effective at insulating oil fumes. Yu Yuanzhi didn't smell anything, and she didn't know what Xiao Zhenghong had done.

This kind of unknown is the most exciting.

An hour later, the kitchen door was opened, and Xiao Zhenghong came out with the dishes.

Yu Yuanzhi quickly rushed over.

Xiao Zhenghong served her a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup.

The soup is a colorful soup, and although the dishes on the table are not exquisite, they are also bright in color and fragrant.

"Taste it." Xiao Zhenghong took a pair of chopsticks for Yu Yuanzhi, and sat down with a bowl of rice.

"Looks pretty good." Yu Yuanzhi took a cabbage and put it in her mouth with anticipation.

"How?" Xiao Zhenghong also looked at Yu Yuanzhi expectantly.

After a few seconds, Yu Yuanzhi's brow furrowed, but she swallowed it anyway, "It doesn't feel like it's ripe." ”

"How so?" Xiao Zhenghong's eyes widened, and he took a bite himself, "It's really not cooked." It's strange, it's clear that the time is well controlled. ”

"Maybe it was an accident, I'll try something else." Yu Yuanzhi sandwiched another piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it in her mouth.

An indescribable taste constantly stimulates the taste buds.

Sour, sour with a little bitterness.

Yu Yuanzhi's brows were twisted.

Maybe the rest will be a little better. Yu Yuanzhi thought so in her heart, tasted the dishes made by Xiao Zhenghong, and then was surprised to find that they were all waste.

"I'd better eat." Yu Yuanzhi took a bite of rice. However, the rice is also half-cooked.

Yu Yuanzhi took a sip of soup, and she didn't know how much sugar was put in this soup, which was sweet and greasy.

"Looks like I'm going to need a few more practice." Xiao Zhenghong sighed.

"You're at least five years away from being in charge." Yu Yuanzhi gave him a blank look.

"Five years?" Xiao Zhenghong looked puzzled.

"Wash the toilet for a year, wash the dishes for a year, wash the vegetables for a year, cut the vegetables for another year, and serve the dishes for a year······" Yu Yuanzhi said.